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UNDER CONSTRUCTION. ANTICIPATE RESULTS CAUTIOUSLY.
Hello fellow internet peoples! For basics, my name is Blue and my age is existence. Though I'll probably not tell you when I turn into a ghost. I'll let you in on the secret that I'm a girl and an American, if you didn't notice the flag that signifies my country. I'm also home-schooled. If you're looking for political labels, I'm a conservative Republican, want to know why? feel free to ask, but I don't feel like writing three pages right now. My one and only religious label is that I'm a Roman Catholic, I've never cared what anybody thinks about that and I'm not going to start; but again, feel free to ask anything about it. I love discussing things, or as everyone around me says, I love, 'arguing,' as if that could be true :p I'm a bit of a sadist with my writing and am not a fan of, 'happy endings,' so don't ever expect the perfect, ride into the sunset, types of endings.
Things I love: God, America, books, writing, listening to music, internet, computers, dreary days (it makes me feel cozy), anything sweet, the ocean, storms, dark and soft colors, the night, the wind, warriors, anime and manga.
Things I... 'dislike': Bears, knives, heights, being without internet, being bored, people who act superior or presumptuous, my stuff being touched, loud noises, and talking. What? writing is an art of introverts!
What's going on in my life: I just moved into a new house in a new state, I thus have no friends outside of the internet, am on my junior year in high-school (year 3), and I am awaiting to get a drivers permit and a new library card. My avatar pic is going to keep getting changed until I find the right one, so keep checking back for different pictures and tell me which one is your favorite! As if you could be bothered with that.
Worst thing to say to a Catholic. "Catholics Aren't Christian." Answer- "Catholics are the original Christian. We were Christian, before it was cool." I don't recall where I heard this, but I didn't come up with it.
"All animals are created equal, some are just more equal then others." Animal Farm.
"To write something you have to risk making a fool of yourself." Anne Rice.
"The earth has music for those who listen." Shakespeare.
"I will walk by faith even when I can not see." 2 Corinthians: 57.
"Raise your words, not your voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder." Rumi.
"I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day." Vincent Van Gough.
Yes, I am a Christian. I believe the Bible.
I do not support homosexuality or "homosexuality marriage."
Yes, I still love you.
Yes, we are still friends.
No, I am not judging you.
No, I am not condemning you to hell.
No, I will not let anyone bully you.
But realize that name-calling and stereotyping those of us that stand up for what we believe is exactly what you don't want done to you. We have a right to speak what we believe, same as you have a right to speak what you believe.
Mary had a little Lamb, His fleece was white as snow.
And everywhere that Mary went, the Lamb was sure to go.
He followed her to school one day, t'wasn't even against the rule.
It made the children laugh and play, to see that Lamb at school.
And then the rules all changed one day, illegal it became; to bring the Lamb of God to school, or even speak his name!
Every day got worse and worse, and days turned into years.
Instead of hearing children laugh, we hear gunshots and tears.
What must we do to stop the crime that's in our school's today?
Let's let the Lamb come back to school, and teach our kids to pray.
Amen I say to that.
PS. I know that some people don't believe in God, but I do, and if anyone reads this and wants to ask questions about the Catholic Faith, just PM me! I don't know everything about my faith and I don't know how to answer every single question, but I'll try my best to help you!
Why do we SLEEP in church, but stay awake for the two hour MOVIE? Why is it so HARD to talk about God, but so EASY to gossip? Why are we so BORED when we look at a Christian magazine, but find it EASY to read Playboy? Why is it so easy to IGNORE a Godly Facebook post, but we REPOST the nasty ones? Why are CHURCHES getting smaller, but BARS and CLUBS are growing? repost if you truly believe in GOD.
My faith is very important to me, and continues to become more and more important to me as I grow. I know that not everyone believes in God, but whether I act it or not on the internet, I'm constantly influenced by Him and am not embarrassed to say that I believe that He is constantly encouraging me to do better, constantly at my side helping me through the rough times, and always loving me.
When you carry a Bible, the devil gets a headache
When you open it, he collapses
When he sees you reading it, he faints
When he sees you living it, he flees
Just when you try to re-post this, he will try to discourage you.
Can you hear that voice that says this is silly and so are you if you re-post this?
I just defeated him. Copy and paste this on your profile if you're in God's army and strong enough to pick up the sword.
I just had to repost that, it sounded like a challenge.
Did you know that 98% of teenagers won't stand up for God? and that 93% of the people who read this won't re-post this?
Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...
He had no degree, though they called him Teacher...
He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...
He had no army, yet kings feared Him...
He won no military battles, yet he conquered the world...
He committed no crime, yet they crucified him...
He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today.
Feel honored to serve such a Lord who loved us enough to come down from his heavenly home and suffer, heal, teach, and win us back our chance of being happy with Him for all eternity in Heaven. DO NOT IGNORE THAT CHANCE, and do not deny God for what he did for us, because as soon as you die, you're going to be judged by Him for all your deeds, good and bad. And if you ignore this warning, when you die some day, think back to this and remember how I wasn't just telling you what I BELIEVE, I was telling you the TRUTH.
Again, if you would like to know how I know that God exists, feel free to ask me in a PM. Of course, if you truly desire to not believe God is real, then no amount of facts and evidence will change your mind. But know that it takes just as much faith (or more) to believe that God doesn't exist than to believe that He does.
If I were a Warrior cat, I would be...
Warrior name, Ashleaf= Long-furred, Dark dappled gray and black she-cat, with a long tail, long legs, and grey-green eyes
Medicine-cat name- Sweetcloud= Small, dark calico she-cat, with bright amber eyes
Rouge/loner name- Rain= Silver and black tabby she-cat, with a long tail, and dark blue almost black eyes.
Kittypet name- Echo= Mottled grey she-cat, with silver paws, and dark green eyes
I have one kitty named Ginger- an orange tabby she-cat, with white paws, chest, and underbelly, and yellow eyes. Is very soft, fluffy, sassy, and sweet!
I am a member of the forum-SecretClan. It seems to have come back from the dead, and sorry, but I'm not interested in joining any other forum.
Today, writers are scorned by those too unversed to know.
Disdained, by those too ignorant to believe. Despised, because of the realists who are too afraid to dream. Misunderstood, because others are too unsure to try.
But we, as writer, know them to be wrong.
A writer is a person who dreams. A writer is a person who wishes. A writer is a person who escapes. A writer is a person who lives. A writer is a person who is not afraid. A writer is a person who strives.
A person who expresses. A person who believes. A person who understands. A person who knows.
I am a Writer.
I dream of a world where anything is possible. I wish for a world where war is just a myth. I escape into a world where I can predict the future. I live in a world of joy and mystery. I am not afraid of the world I create. I strive in the world where others give up.
I express myself in ways others dare not try. I believe in things others are too afraid to trust. I understand things others cannot, in a way others cannot. I know in ways others deny.
Today, we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.
He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain; why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and maybe it was my fault.
Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies such as don't spend more than you can earn, and reliable strategies like adults, not children, are in charge. His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate, teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch, and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student only worsened his condition.
Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer Neosporin, sun lotion, or a band-aid to a student, but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.
Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband, places of worship became places of business, and criminals received better treatment than their victims.
Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home without having to worry about the burglar suing you for assault.
Common Sense finally gave up the will to live after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded $3,000,000 when she sued the McDonalds that had given her the coffee.
Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason.
He is survived by his 3 stepbrothers; I Know My Rights, Someone Else Is To Blame, and I'm A Victim. Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone. If you still remember him, pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing
WARRIORS Fan Oath: This has been determined no longer true by Blue. Not because she no longer enjoys warriors, but because she has decided that a favorite story series will not continue to hold top place in her interests forever and has chosen to no longer lie.
This foresight was proven true when she (okay, I'm going to stop with the third person nonsense now) when I found anime and manga and my slightly unhealthy obsession with Warriors was replaced by an even more unhealthy obsession with a particular manga/anime series: FAIRY TAIL.
Your car is German. Your vodka is Russian. Your pizza is Italian. Your kebab is Turkish. Your democracy is Greek. Your coffee is Brazilian. Your Brandy is French.Your movies are American. Your anime is Japanese.Your humor is Jewish. Your tea is Tamil. Your shirt is Indian. Your oil is Saudi Arabian. Your electronics are Chinese. Yet, you have a problem with your neighbor being an immigrant? Pull yourself together. (Copy/Paste if you're against racism)
I did not write this
IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE, REPOST THIS:
My name is Joey,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen,
I cannot see,
I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me,
I can't do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long,
When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home,
When my mommy does come home,
I'll try to be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight,
I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar,
I hear him curse,
My name is called,
I press myself,
Against the wall,
I try to hide,
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry,
He finds me weeping,
He calls me ugly words,
He says it's my fault,
He suffers at work,
He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door,
He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes and throws me,
Against the hard wall,
I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken,
"I'm Sorry!" I scream,
But it's now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into an unimaginable state,
The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled out on the floor,
My name is Joey,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
And you can help,
It strickens me to the soul,
And if you read this,
And don't pass it on,
I pray for your forgiveness,
Because you would have to be,
One heartless person,
To not be affected,
By this poem,
And because you are affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!
If you are against CHILD ABUSE.
Please Pass This On.
You have close connections with nature(I no longer lover green more than gray...)
You don't mind getting dirty(as long as I can clean myself up)
You have strong opinions on issues that concern you(of course I do)
You could easily survive in the wild(I need electricity!)
You care about the environment(I live here! but not like an environmentalist...)
You can easily focus on your work without being distracted(That's how I'm done with school by 2:00)
You are physically strong(I am constantly helping my family build something)
You rarely get depressed(I've never gotten depressed)
You aren't afraid of anything(I'm terrified of heights)
You prefer a strict set of rules(depends)
You have a free spirit(yes, yes I do)
You hate rules(most rules are there for a reason, though I do hate restrictions)
You prefer to be out in the open rather then in a small enclosed space(I need room to breathe!)
You hate to be restrained(I already said I did)
You are independent and outgoing(I'm definitely independent, not so much outgoing though outside of the internet)
You are quite intelligent(eh, I'm, 'above average,' but not exceptional)
You tend to be impatient(when I want something done, it needs to be done now)
You are easily distracted(not at all)
You can sometimes be hyperactive and annoying(If you get me fangirling over anime, there's no end to my annoyance X)
You wish you could fly(I am TERRIFIED of heights!)
7/10...??? IDK what to think.
You are usually alone(I try to be anyway)
You prefer nighttime over daytime(I love the night!)
You like creepy things(sometimes anyway, I find them...interesting)
You like to play tricks on people(you'll never see me coming)
Black is your favorite color(I like it, but I like others more)
You prefer villains over hero's in movies and TV shows(nothing beats a good villain, but only in movies and TV shows)
You don't talk much("I don't talk for the pleasure of hearing my own voice" anyone know where that's from?)
You are atheistic(the exact opposite)
You don't mind watching scary movies(I like watching action movies)
You love breaking rules(I do it, but I don't love it)
5/10, I'm not really dark, figures
You are very polite(to friends and most of my Family, not so much to my siblings)
You are spiritual(nothing can shake my Catholic faith)
When someone is in trouble you never hesitate to help them(as long as it's real trouble)
You are afraid of the dark(I love the dark!)
You hate violence(I really do, unless I'm the one doing it... that's a joke)
You hope for world peace(yeah, but it's never going to happen)
You are generally a happy person(I love laughing!)
You believe everything you see or here(you can't survive in this world like that)
Everyone loves to be around you(I don't think they mind me, but I don't think they'd care much if I wasn't)
You always follow the rules(I wish I could)
6/10...hmm, I thought I was better then that
Okay, so I have no belief in the greek gods (or roman for that case) so this is just for fun
You often wish you could just zap someone with a thunderbolt(eh, occasionally)
4/9, go figures
You want to do something about the marine species being abused today
5/10, hmm, odd
You think parties are sometimes loud and annoying(Yeah... I'm a real kill-joy)
You like going hiking, camping, and looking at the natural wonders of the world( who wouldn't?!)
2/10, not much of a plant person
You don’t always think before you do something(I get in trouble a lot)
7/10, ties for best so far
You like reading about war, mostly about the reasons and controversies behind it(arguments are good to know)
You like listening to all kinds of music in general(yeah, pretty much)
4/10, not very artsy...
HUNTER OF ARTEMIS
Hunting is not cruel, if it's to hunt down monsters(well, duh!)
You often search the Internet to look for pictures of robots
1/10, definitely not this one...
You look at yourself in the mirror on a regular basis
2/10, happiest moment in my life.
You like thinking on your feet and using your wits(I have a wide mind)
You like going to social events and mingling with people
2/10, saw that coming...
So I am Hermes! whoever that is... I wonder if his roman counterpart has a planet named after him... Oh yeah! Mercury! My least favorite planet...
This is not my little story!
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd.' I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.
But its really nice
My first story was Blue Shadows- Complete.
It is relaxed times in the clans, and betrayal is found in every clan, while cats from all clans are going beyond the code to satisfy their dark ambitions One small kit is born out of one such betrayal and she will have to decide whether or not to use her strength to save the clans or give into her own dark ambitions. Check it out. Okay, I know its very long, and has maybe too many plot twists and is a little cliche int he beginning, but hey! I made up this story on a long boring car ride, its supposed to be crazy and interesting!
'Blue Shadows' sequel is Fading Shadows. Complete
After the sudden and mysterious death of two well known warriors, ThunderClan becomes divided. Divisions deepen and allegiances are shifted and trust is thrown away. All the while a new leader and old deputy struggle to keep the Clan together, but that's almost impossible while one cat is working its magic in the fading shadows of memory.
My other story was "Price Of Peace." Complete. I don't actually even remember how the story goes, so don't ask!
Back in the old forest, when even SkyClan lived there, the Clans were in a time of turmoil and distrust. The leaders of the time searched for something to appease their ancestors so there could be peace, so they started sacrificing kits. One cat took a stand, an aggressive stand, but before she could end the horrible act, she had to realize the true price of peace.
My next story is "Legacy," it is book one of a trilogy. Complete
Is the Tribe the only group of cats in the mountain? No, there is another group far north. These cats have no connection with their ancestors and have slipped into an immorality so deep, their ancestors fear they will never recover. But one cat has had enough of this life, she is tired of being discriminated and used. And she wants a legacy that she can be proud of.
Book two of Legacy- "Legacy: Timeless."
Out on the abandoned beaches dwells a family. A family with past. A family with history. A family with legacy. But not all of it is positive. With the parents rooted down on the sandy shores, how far will their young kit go to follow up on their history? And what exactly is driving her forward?
I also have 5 One-shots: Head in the clouds, it's just something I did in my spare time, if your bored, you should read it.
Frozen Over- I did this for a challenge, and I think it's some of my best work, I spent weeks on it, so if you love RiverClan and sad, dramatic stories, you should read it.
Broken- This was for a challenge but I very much enjoyed writing it. The challenge was to write about a cat that had some physical problem. The challenge seemed cliche, so I tried to spin a new angle on it. Read it if you're curious!
Family Forever- is a RiverClan story I did for 'Leafcatcher01'
And: Too Late- Another RiverClan romance, dramatic for a challenge, with a slightly happier ending.